fic for tokyopirates (1/3)
Title: Fashion and Bullets
Pairing: Akame, Ryo/Ueda, Uchi/Kame (non-con)
Word count: 17,255
Rating: R (includes rape-but no worries, it's not that detailed.)
Notes: This is dedicated to tokyopirates. Man, this request has been a challenge since I've never written something like this. I'm not sure if it fully satisfies your request, but I hope you'll still enjoy reading it. I kind of got some inspiration from Ayane Yamano's Viewfinder Series. This is rated R for a reason. With this you are warned.
Summary: A criminal, heir of a Yakuza clan and a model, aspiring lawyer? Impossible! Or maybe not. Nothing is impossible if true love, forced it may have been at the beginning, is what they have between them.
Jin stepped out of the showers wearing his bathrobe, his hair still dripping wet making him look more alluring than usual. He sighed. He had spent a year in Hong Kong keeping track of his father's business there with his younger brother Reio. He grabbed the towel that was prepared for him and proceeded to dry his hair. He just came back yesterday and he wanted to enjoy the next few days relaxing before going back to dealing with their other activities.
He walked towards his bedroom with a smile which morphed into a grimace when he saw his best buddy sitting on one of the couch. The mentioned man waved at him the moment he saw him.
"Ryo, what the hell are you doing here?" He barked eyeing the other man suspiciously.
"Well, the door was open and I wanted to see you!"
It had become a norm to have your friends barging into your room when the door wasn't locked, but that didn't lessen the irritation that Jin felt at the moment. He had really wanted to spend the whole day relaxing and maybe having a hot chick with him in bed.
"What do you want now?" he asked resigned as he sat on the other couch before taking the interphone to ask the maid for snacks.
Ryo pouted. "Jin, you're hurting my feelings! We haven't seen each other for a year and this is the way you treat me after so long?" He faked a hurt expression which only earned him a growl from Jin. He chuckled.
"Really Ryo, what made you come here at this hour?" It was 6:45 pm and usually, Ryo was already out partying with some of their friends. That was why it was unusual having him there.
"Ah, yeah. You see, there's a fashion show tonight and I would like to go and check on the new lines. The others have other things to do and I don't like the idea of going alone with those crappy body guards watching every move I make�"
Jin rolled his eyes. Them being both part of a yakuza clan had grown up with men in black surrounding them. Jin had it worst since he was also the designated heir of his clan whilst Ryo was the second child.
It hadn't been easy, but that was their fate, their life, their family.
Jin sighed. "Okay. I also need some new clothes to wear"
~
Kamenashi Kazuya, a top model and the number one in their agency, was livid as he walked down the corridor followed by his best friend and co-worker Tomohisa.
"Wait! Kame-chan! Why are you so angry?" He tentatively asked, somehow afraid of the younger one's reaction.
"That fucking photographer was fucking hitting on me!!!" The aforementioned model roared stomping his foot on the ground sending daggers to Tomohisa who swallowed hard wishing for Toma, his manager, to be also there.
"That shouldn't be bad...I mean, you should be used to it by now...right?" Yamashita Tomohisa, better known as Yamapi, tried to calm his friend. Kazuya seemed to have that fortune or misfortune, depends on from which point of view you looked at it, to attract troublesome women and men. As for the women, Kazuya didn't mind them. It was the latter that irked the younger one. Gays and bisexual were not unusual in the fashion industry and Kazuya didn't have anything against them, but he didn't like being the object of their attention or love.
"I don't think I'd ever get used to it." Kazuya sighed.
"Let's go, we have one hour for the runway show."
They both hurried up and were glad when they saw Kazuya's manager, Nakamaru Yuichi, waiting for them.
"Hurry up you two. Tegoshi-san and Masuda-san want you there in twenty minutes! The other models are already on their way. You are the last ones!" The young man hurriedly informed them as they hopped inside the car.
"Kazuya, after this runaway you have a photoshoot and a fitting for Hermes..." Before Nakamaru could even finish what he was saying, Kazuya was already cursing him.
"What the fuck is that? Are you fucking serious? Are you trying to kill me? I've been busy the whole fucking day and you dared to put in a photoshooting and fitting after the runaway? Cancel it! NOW!"
"But Kame-chan...argh..."
The car went zigzag with Kazuya trying to really strangle his manager and with Yamapi laughing his ass out not even attempting to stop his friend and save the poor man.
~
Akanishi Jin took the seat that was reserved for him with Ryo and his men in tow. The runaway was starting and Jin needed new clothes for he had burnt most of his belongings after the little incident in Hong Kong. He had to admit that he had been a little cruel in there, but he didn't regret it. Afterall, he needed some fun from time to time.
He willed himself to relax. Then the lights were turned off as the spotlights settled on the runway stage. Beautiful women came out one by one clad in different dresses, skirts, blouses and coats. Then it was the men's collection turn. Gorgeous men came out and Jin concentrated on the clothes he thought would suit him, not until his eyes rested on the next model. He blinked, his attention not on the items no more, but on the model himself. The man seemed young, maybe around 20 or 22, a few years younger than him. He had brownish hair softly framing his face. He had a lithe body from what Jin could see, a body that was moving with grace yet with hidden strength. His steps were precise and well matched with the beat of the music. However, what caught Jin's attention the most were those fierce eyes under a pair of well shaped brows and those pouty, rosy lips.
Jin smirked, a fact that didn't go unnoticed to his best friend.
"Hm...are you having fun Jin? Did you like some clothes?" He asked.
"Well, I found something better than any clothes. Thank you for bringing me here tonight Ryo."
Ryo smiled though perplexed by the answer he just received, but he shrugged nonetheless.
~
Kazuya sighed as the show was finally over. He slumped on the chair letting the make-up artist clean his face from any make up residue.
"Are you heading home Kame-chan?" Yamapi sat next to his friend. After the fright that Kazuya had given to him, Nakamaru postponed any other job that night. Yamapi chuckled remembering the helpless expression of Kazuya's manager. Poor man.
"Yup! I need a long bath and a much needed sleep after today's activities. How about you? Still going out partying?"
Yamapi shook his head. "Nah, I think I'll sleep and rest today, too." He stood up.
"I'm going first then. My manager gave me a day break tomorrow, so just call me if you are not so busy."
Kazuya nodded as he waved his hand.
"Yeah. That's if I won't have a woman to get laid with" He murmured which earned him an amused laughter from his friend and from the staff who had heard it.
~
Finally alone, Kazuya started to think of the weird sensations he had felt during the show. It was if someone was watching him intensely. He could practically feel a pair of eyes boring on him. He shivered at the thought then shook his head.
He walked through the corridors and finally arrived at the parking area. He secretly thanked his manager for leaving the car to him. At the thought of Nakamaru, a fond smile found its way to his face. He would rather die than admit it, but he was really thankful to the older man and considered him as his older brother.
Kazuya was so immersed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the three men stopping in front of him until he bumped into one of them.
"I'm sorry..." He bowed, but his eyes widen upon seeing them. Yakuza! His mind screamed. He thought of the possibilities of him doing something to have the yakuza after him, but recalled nothing. Well, putting aside his past, but that had nothing to do with Yakuza.
"Excuse me. I'm a little bit in a hurry. Can you let me pass?" He asked politely, but the men in black didn't answer or stepped aside. Kazuya furrowed his brows. He wasn't afraid of them, but he really didn't want anything to do with such shady guys. He pursed his lips and tried to find a way out but stopped when he heard a voice coming from the back.
"Not so quick little one." Kazuya heard a husky voice, almost purring in his left ear, but dared not to look whose voice it was.
"I want to talk with him alone" the man behind him ordered and the three shady guys stepped aside before exiting the parking lot. That was when Kame finally had the courage to look at the man. He gulped. He was expecting an old, ugly duckling with beard and eyes as small as slits, but was left gaping the moment he saw the man's face. The man standing too close for comfort to him was far away from being old and ugly. He was maybe a few years older than him. He was some inches taller than him, he had unruly dark mop of hair atop of his head, a pair of deep mysterious eyes, plump lips and a well visible mole right beside his right eye.
"Do I have any business with you?" Kazuya asked arching his brows. The man in front of him chuckled.
"How rude. You are the infamous Kamenashi Kazuya, am I right?" It was more of a statement than a question. Jin smirked as he received a glare in response.
"I'm Akanishi Jin..."
"Not interested who you are, thank you"
"Oh, but you will" Jin whispered as he pulled the smaller man by the waist, just to find himself with his butt on the hard concrete, with the model gone as he heard the screeching sound of wheels getting away.
"He escaped." He muttered and loud steps came rushing to him.
"Young master! Are you alright?" One of his men asked.
"Should we go after him?"
Jin shook his head.
"Never mind Yamada. It's okay. I love playing mouse and cat from time to time." An amused smile crept into his face, his eyes twinkling with mirth. His musing was then interrupted by the ringing of his phone.
"Ryo...?"
"Where the hell did you go? Get your ass in here! The clothes you ordered are ready!"
And the line went off. Jin shook his head as he headed to where his friend was waiting for him, followed by his men.
~
Kazuya finally arrived at his flat with his mood darker than it had ever been.
"What the hell was that?" he muttered as he unceremoniously thrown himself on the fluffy couch in his living room. With the recent episodes finally dismissed from his mind, he scanned his place and a smile was born into his mouth. This was the place he owned himself: a place he could call his home.
After losing his parent at the tender age of nine, he refused to go into an orphanage. Instead, he begged a restaurant near his former house, which had been sold, to let him work for him. After so much begging, the owner let him do the dishwashing, and then later became a cook and in exchange he would have a roof atop his head and meals daily. Kazuya though didn't neglect his studies and with the enough money his parents left him, he continued his studies. Of course, the life in the restaurant didn't last but a few years.
Kazuya closed his eyes reminiscing the past. He went through a lot.
After the restaurant was shut down, he went to work as a masseur at the age of 14, then got involved into something and for some reasons ended up living with a crazed detective for two years before this one was killed during a mission that involved the police and the Chinese mafia. The years succeeding that episode had been a hell for Kazuya, years he gladly tried to burry into oblivion. After the most chaotic years of his life so far, Kazuya had finally managed to be free with all his dreams of knowledge being strong than ever. To survive alone, he immediately looked for a job and got one as a bartender in a club. He would study in the morning and work at the club at night. It was hard, but he forced himself to endure. And that was when Tsubasa scouted him after seeing him at the club.
Kazuya smiled. That was when he finally begun his life as a model. After three years, at the age of 22 now, he was able to get a small, yet cozy place he could call his home and be in his sophomore year as a Law student at one of the most famous University in Tokyo.
Little did he know that his newly found peace and calm life would be tangled in mess, again.
~
Jin let a satisfied smile bright up his face as he scanned the documents that were submitted to him that morning.
"Kamenashi Kazuya, well known as Kame. Age 22. Famous model whose star started to rise up three years ago under the Tackey&Tsubasa's Agency and continues to shine as he also models for TVcommercials. Also, favourite model of the new arising powerful fashion house TegoMas...[...]"
He closed the file having already read the entire content twice that day. He smirked as a thought came into his mind. He called one of his most trusted subordinate.
"Kyousuke..."
"Boss?"
"We are going somewhere else tonight. Don't get any appointment for me."
"Yes boss."
~
In the southern Police district of Tokyo, a certain agent was restless.
"What the hell? These bastards are playing with us! They were able to export their drugs to Hongkong and Thailand without our knowledge!" Tanaka Koki burst out as he threw the files in hands on the table. His partner Shirota Yuu just shrugged while the other agent namely Ueda Tatsuya looked away, biting his lips. He eyed the files scattered on the table and cringed slightly. Ryo! Stupid ass! I told him not to leave any traces of his involvement with the Akanishi! Ueda wanted to pull out his hair. He was sure his secret lover did that on purpose to irk him. He squeezed his eyes. If he were to be found out, aka, being the secret lover of one of the criminals, he was sure hell would go loose.
"Tat-chan? You okay?" Taguchi Junnosuke, his partner asked him. He smiled at the mentioned man who was looking at him with knowing eyes. Only Junno knew about his relationship with Ryo and never once had uttered to any ears or judged him regarding it. And Ueda was truly grateful, not only Junno was a great agent and partner, he was also a dear and wonderful friend. So long as Ryo wouldn't kill innocent lives, it should be alright. Ueda shook his head in disapproval. It isn't alright! He's still acting like a criminal...he snorted...yeah, acting like the criminal that HE IS. Argh!
He was so much busy fighting with his inner self that he didn't hear what their superior just told him.
"Sorry?" He murmured quite flushed in embarrassment.
"Are you sure you are okay, Tat-chan? You've been pacing and shaking your head for a while." Koki pointed out giving him a weird look.
"Uhm... yeah... sorry."
"I said, after talking with the higher ups, we have permission to follow these Akanishi Jin and Nishikido Ryo."
That was when Ueda finally woke up from his dazed state.
"Huh?"
"Well, yes. And I promise myself I'll catch them!"
Ueda swallowed. Ryo needed to know it and be more careful. Junno eyed him and chuckled imagining perfectly what was running in the smaller man's head. It sucked to be in love with your supposedly enemy.
~
After a day at the Uni and few hours with TegoMas, Kazuya wasn't in the mood to cook as he arrived at his flat. He opened the fridge and scoffed, closing it with more force than intended.
"Oh well, I might as well get something ready." He picked up his cellphone and wallet before exiting his place with the intention of going to the combini and buy something to eat.
He waved a hand to the land lady giving her one of his sweet smile as he stepped out of the building. He slowly strode down the alley when he found himself face to face with the young man he had met a few days back after the runway.
"Hello there pretty one!" The said man smiled at him.
"What the hell do you want?" Before he could make a step back he felt a damn clothe covering his mouth and nose.
"Damn." He cursed before darkness enveloped him. The last thing he saw was the satisfied grin on that Akanishi's face.
"Good job Kyousuke" Jin almost purred as he brushed away those brownish locks from the unconscious model's face who was now being put inside the car.
~
Kazuya woke up with a start feeling dizzy, with his head pumping achingly. He shook his head to clear his mind. He started to take notice of his environment and of the state he was in. Then it hit him as he gasped when he realized that he was naked, tied on a bed in a luxurious hotel room. He looked around panicking when the door finally opened, revealing the last person he wanted to see.
"I see you're finally awake." Jin walked towards the bed.
"You fucking pervert! Let me go! What do you want from me?"
Jin crawled towards the bed and Kazuya tried to kick him, but he easily caught it since the younger one was still feeling the fading effect of the drug.
"Not so fast little one" He grinned as he finally pinned the model on the bed, hands above his head. Jin couldn't help but feel amused seeing those crystal brown eyes eyeing him with open defiance.
"You looked so beautiful on that runway stage, but hell, you look gorgeous naked!"
"Fucking perver...t..." Kazuya's breathe was caught in his throat when a pair of lips crashed almost roughly against his. He whimpered trying to push away the prying tongue that was forcing its way to his mouth. When he realized he couldn't stop it, he did the only thing that came into his mind. He bit it.
"Fuck!" Jin abruptly pulled away as he nursed his bleeding tongue. He glared at the man lying under him who was giving him a smug look in return. He licked his lips tasting the tangy flavour of his own blood.
"You shouldn't have done that" with that Jin got down from the bed, just to return by Kazuya's side with a little vial in his hand, a grin crossing his lips. He was going to enjoy marking such a feisty soul.
Kazuya eyed the man, this time panicking as the bastard yanked his head by pulling his hair harshly. Before he could protest or react, Jin had already made him swallow the liquid inside the vial.
Jin pulled back. He observed the younger one's reaction and let out a smile when he saw the wanted result.
Kazuya shivered as his body started to feel hot, so hot and so sensitive. He moaned when a hand ghosted over his left nipple. The man in front of him chuckled.
"So sensitive aren't we?"
"What..." he panted, his skin flushed "What did you do to me?" he tried to hiss, but it came out as a sexy mewl.
"I just want you to feel good for you to enjoy what we are going to do all night long..." Jin whispered to his ear, making him shiver in delight. Lying naked, with his legs wide apart, his hands tied above his head and with Jin hovering atop of him, Kazuya felt fear creeping inside him. A different kind of fear. Despite being hit on by many men, make that models or photographers, despite his past, he had never let anyone, let alone a man, touch him the way Jin was touching him. He arched his body when he felt something big, hard ad hot poking his asshole.
"What the..." he screamed as an unbearable pain ripped through his spine from his ass. He whimpered as tears started to fall. He squeezed his eyes and bit his lips hard enough to bleed.
"Hush little one, don't hurt yourself. You'll feel better when the drug completes its effect." Jin said almost affectionately seeing the bleeding lips. He bent down to kiss them as he started to move in and out of the tight hole, muscle clamping around his cock.
He smiled when he heard the whimpers of pain under him morphing into moans of pleasure.
"Kamenashi Kazuya, never ever forget who caused you this pain and this pleasure." He uttered before letting himself lost in the carnal pleasure of their sexual dance.
~
Kazuya opened his eyes and was greeted with the blinding rays of the morning sunlight. He growled feeling disoriented at first, but when the events of the night before came rushing into his mind, he sat abruptly just to wince in pain. He scanned the room and sighed relieved when he saw that he was alone in the room. In spite of the excoriating pain from his backside, he jumped off of the bed looking for his clothes. Not finding them in the room, he picked up the first items he saw which were a tad bigger on him and wore them. Without a single glace back, he rushed out of the room. On his way out, along the corridor, he bumped into the three men he saw at the parking lot after the TegoMas runawy. He gulped trying to find a new way out, but when he turned around, he saw Jin who was wearing a bathrobe with hands crossed over his chest, smiling amused at him. He flushed remembering their activities last night, but shook his head, cursing himself. He breathed deeply before facing the three men, and without any ado, he kicked one of them who yelped letting his guard down. Kazuya took that moment to jump and ran away as fast as he could.
Jin laughed at Kazuya's bravery as he stopped his men from chasing after the model.
"But boss..."
"Don't worry. Let's give him the feeling of freedom." He said before returning to his hotel room. He was in the room when Kazuya woke up, of course he hid himself. He entertained himself watching the other ones actions. He smiled for the nth time that morning. He really did find himself a feisty little treasure.
"Kazuya... the moment you caught my attention, you already sealed your faith: that is, being entangled with mine." He said as he stared at the cellphone with sculls decorating it in his hands.
"I shall make a call later..."
~
Kazuya arrived at his place safely. Thank goodness he had left his keys to the land lady. He threw himself on the bed trying to process what happened to him. It had been humiliating, yet, yet...those skilful hands, those tempting lips and hot, lustful gazes did nothing but to make him submit willingly until he couldn't take any more pleasure and passed out after the nth round. He shook his head in shame feeling his body react to the memories of last night. He gulped and ran to the bathroom, taking the coldest shower of his life.
~
"Kame-chan!" Yamapi waved at him the moment he saw him in the dressing room. They both have a photoshooting for TegoMa's new summer collection.
"Good afternoon to you, too, Pi." He greeted back warmly.
They both chatted about random things before Yamapi changed topic and handed him his cellphone. Kazuya blinked. He thought he lost it.
"Where did you find it?" He asked and received a smile from the other.
"A brunette guy gave it to me saying you forgot it at his place. Is he your schoolmate, perhaps? I've never seen him before." Yamapi muttered in wonder, failing to notice his best friend's tensed reaction.
"Uh... yeah...thank you."
"Hey, you okay? You look pale" Yamapi asked, but Kazuya shook his head saying he was fine, when in reality his mind was back to that man who seemed to be keen in turning his life upside down.
They both almost jumped when the phone started to ring, they stared at the caller's ID.
Jin A.
"Oh, so his name is Jin..." Yamapi stated and his friend excused himself and walked away to answer the call.
"What the fuck do you want? And who told you to save your number in my phone?" He almost shouted the moment he was alone as he answered the phone.
"Hello to you, too. And you're welcome." There was an amused undertone in that answer.
"What the fuck do you want from me you pervert?!"
"Language little one. That's not the appropriate language for a lawyer to be."
Kame stopped on whatever he was about to retort. How did Jin know he was studying law?
"You... how did you...?" Kazuya leaned weakly on the wall.
"Oh, I know everything about you. Where you live, where you go to school, where you work, who your friends are..."
"You...stay away from them..." he gritted his teeth just to receive a soft laughter on the other line.
"Hey, no need to worry. I have no interest in them. I was just making sure I know where to find you."
"What do you want from me? Didn't you get that already?" he hissed angrily.
"Eh? I got what?" there was a brief pause "I don't want anything. Just your company. So see you later!"
"What?" BEEP. The line went off. Kazuya scoffed glaring at his phone as if it was the one at fault of what was happening to him. He stomped his foot and puffed his cheeks in annoyance.
"And what did he mean by see you later?" he wondered, but shrugged it off and replaced his frown with a smile when Yamapi came to call him for their make-up.
~
Narita Airport
A young man in his mid twenties stepped out of the terminal with men in black suit and dark sunglasses in tow. They were welcomed by five men wearing the same fashion of clothes.
"Welcome to Japan, Uchi-san. How was your journey?"
"Fine, Ohno-kun. "
"It's a pleasure to finally have you here."
Uchi nodded as he and his men were accompanied to where the cars were. It had been a long time since he last came here in Japan... that was around six to four years ago when his father had almost lost everything. However, for him it had been an unforgettable stay due to also a very interesting young teen he had met, or say, abducted. He smiled almost fondly if not for the grim light in his eyes.
"So... about that thing we talked about the other time on the phone. What are you planning to do?" Ohno, the leader of a small, well known mafia group, who was sitting next to him asked.
He thought for a moment.
"I need to find that bastard of Akanishi first." His blood boiled at the thought of the other man who dared to interfere with his business in Hong Kong.
"Which Akanishi?"
"Akanishi Jin...he dared to steal me a million dollar contract under my nose! He took the dean I had worked so hard to get." Uchi was still irked about it.
Ohno chuckled. Indeed, the heir of the Akanishi clan was a sneaky shark when it came to business. Not to mention he had good connections with the other groups. It was no wonder that the head of the clan, Akanishi Sr., gave most of their underground activities under Jin's control.
Uchi ignored the chuckling man, instead focused his attention on the other man with them, Matsumoto Jun.
"Jun, I need you to do something for me." He asked. The mentioned man looked at him without revealing any kind of emotion, yet giving him a nod to continue.
"It's just something personal. I would want you to look for someone." Uchi took out a folder and gave it to Matsumoto who opened it. There, there was a picture of a teen boy.
"I want you to look for him. That picture was taken five years ago. He should be around twenty-two years old now. His name is Kamenashi Kazuya." He informed the man.
Jun nodded and was sure he saw the boy in the picture somewhere else. He thought about it and grinned when he finally realized where.
He has changed, but there's no doubt that he is the model I saw in that fashion magazine.
"I don't think there's any problem finding him." he said with a smile towards Uchi who nodded satisfied. Uchi wondered what had become of that feisty boy.
"Very well then. I'll wait for your reports."
They stayed in silent for the rest of the ride.
~
Kazuya yawned tired. He had a long day at school that day. Fortunately he had no work that late afternoon. For the past days he wondered what that bastard was implying with his *see you later*, but when nothing happened, he dismissed it with shrug. Kazuya sighed as he opened the door only to gasp when he saw someone sitting on the couch in the living room. Panic and surprise were the first things he felt. There, with crossed legs, in his business suit, Akanishi Jin, staring at him with a smile.
"Welcome home Kazu-chan"
"What are you doing here? How did you get in?" anger rose inside him. How dare this bastard intrude his place?
Jin stood up and strode with sure steps towards the younger man. When they were face to face, he cocked his head studying the now flushed faced Kazuya, let that out of anger or embarrassment, Jin couldn't tell.
"I told you right? I mean, that I'll see you soon. I wanted to come and visit you sooner, but alas, I was caught in a busy schedule." He explained as if he had to.
"Like I care! Now, would you please get out? And how the hell did you get in, you fucking stalker?" Kazuya hissed which made the older man laugh amused, but didn't make a step back, instead he leaned even closer, their face a mere inch away from each other. Jin was pleased when he saw Kazuya squirm under his gaze, face turning red as seconds went by.
"I kind of missed you." Jin whispered almost purring and Kazuya couldn't help the warmth from creeping down his body. The memories of that fateful night, when he was forcefully led into a sexual act with a man for the fucking first time in his life, came rushing to his mind, making his body react more. Whilst the first encounter had been so painful he felt like being torn in two, the rest of the night had been anything but painful. He had never felt so much pleasure with anyone. It had been an unbelievable night that his body, despite being forced the first time, had been craving for the older man the days that came after that. It had been particularly hard when after seeking the same pleasure with some women, his body would be left unsatisfied and aching. And now, with the awareness that that same man was there trapping him now between the closed door and his hard body made it more difficult for him to breathe.
"You...you..." he stuttered and his mind went blank when Jin finally claimed his lips. Kazuya put both his hands against the chest of the older man, not sure if to push him away or to pull him closer. As the kiss became hotter and more passionate, those hands travelled up and finally wrapped around Jin's neck.
Jin smiled in the kiss when he felt Kazuya's hands around his neck, those fingers playing with the tresses of his hair. At first he wanted the boy because he was beautiful, but after the night he had forced upon the boy, another kind of longing crept into his heart. God forbid he wanted the boy for himself in every way possible. The boy's lithe body had satisfied his needs the way no one had been able to do and hell, he had spent the following days daydreaming of that same boy under him, moaning in pure pleasure asking to be taken harder. How he had wanted to send to hell those business meetings! He shook his head. Now, he had the boy in his arms and help him, he couldn't control himself.
Jin's hands started to wander under Kazuya's shirt until he reached to where the two buds were. He pinched them and hummed satisfied when the other man gasped, arching his back, ending the kiss with a loud sound. Jin took that moment to kiss Kazuya's jaw and went lower. He sucked and bit leaving bright red marks on the pale skin of that long milky neck. He stripped the boy out of his shirt and put his attention on those pink little buds.
Kazuya moaned as those expert lips and tongue made their way on his body. He trembled and he might have fallen if Jin weren't holding him. He gasped when he felt the older man's hand unbuckle his belt and got rid of his jeans.
"Ah...no..."
Jin chuckled hearing those pleas. He lifted the younger one and strode to the couch.
"Bed..." Kazuya let out in gasping breathe.
Jin nodded and headed to the bedroom while resuming on kissing the other man. He laid him on the bed already naked, only wearing his boxers.
Kazuya's mind was clouded with lust and couldn't really think straight. His pushed his upper body up with his elbows and his eyes glowed when he saw Jin stripping out of his own clothes.
"Like what you see?" Jin teased, but his voice was laced with controlled lust. Before Kazuya could even mutter a retort, Jin pounced on him, straddling him and started to kiss him fervently while his hands roamed on the hot steaming body under him. Jin followed his hands with his mouth going lower until he was in between Kazuya's parted legs. He smiled when he saw the clear evidence of his appointed lover's arousal. He gave it an experimental lick which earned him a loud moan from the boy.
"Argh...don't tease me!" came a throaty moan.
Jin chuckled before granting Kazuya's request by taking him fully in his warm mouth. Kazuya's mouth went slack as pleasure ran through his body, then pooling in his groin.
"Ahhh...." he whimpered as Jin begun to suck and lick him. He shuddered as he came in the older man's mouth with a scream arching his back off of the bed.
Jin swallowed and licked him clean with a pleasant smile of his face. He then stood up and looked for something to use as a lube. This time, he wanted to do it properly without hurting Kazuya. He grinned when he saw a bottle of moisturizer. He took it and he lied next to the still heaving boy. Before Kazuya got off from his high, Jin started to kiss him again. He got hold of the boy's soft cock and stroked it. He grinned when he felt it coming to life again. He continued to kiss Kazuya as he coated his fingers with the lube and started to prepare him. Kazuya hissed in pain when the third finger was in and Jin tried his very best to soothe him. He kissed the lone tear away and concentrated on finding that bundle of nerves that would make Kazuya scream in pleasure. He smirked when Kazuya moaned loudly. He found it!
He continued to stroke it thrusting his fingers in and out turning the boy under him into a moaning mess.
"Ahh...Akanishi..."
Jin kissed the boy on the forehead.
"Jin... call me Jin..." he whispered.
"Jin...Jin...more..."
With that, Jin took out his fingers. He lifted Kazuya's legs on his shoulder and positioned his already weeping hard rocking cock on the tight hole.
He looked at the boy under him, who was looking at him with half lidded eyes, lust clearly written in them, and thrust himself up to the hilt making Kazuya scream in pain and pleasure.
Jin waited for the boy to adjust to his size before starting to move, first slowly, then his thrusts became deep, hard and long. He pounded in Kazuya until both of them reached the pinnacle of their orgasm.
~
Kazuya woke up feeling a warm body embracing him. Disoriented and groggy, he almost jumped off of the bed. He turned around only to see the serene face of a sleeping Jin. He blinked and remembered what happened last night. He wanted to smack himself for his lack of control and cursed his body for being so lewd.
For a brief moment his gaze lingered on Jin. Without him realizing it, his left hand started to caress the other one's hair.
"What have you done to me? Why does my body seem to ache only for you?" As soon as those words left his mouth, realization of its meaning hit Kazuya hard.
"Really, what did you do to me?" he whispered with a tad of desperation in his voice. Unknown to him, Jin was awake and listening to him.
Jin waited until he felt Kazuya going to the bathroom. He opened his eyes and looked at the closed door of the bathroom.
"I should ask you the same thing." He uttered with a serious, almost graved expression on his face. He took the chance to put on his clothes and with a last look on the bathroom, he left.
~
Kazuya, with other models, were waiting for Tegoshi and Masuda for a short explanation of their summer collection.
"Excuse us for the last minute call. I'm glad you all made it." Tegoshi Yuya, a doll-like young man and also the designer said, the moment he and his partner reached the hall. Everyone greeted them with a smile.
"There shall be another brief fitting of the clothes you're going to wear on the next fashion show."
He explained the details and before he ended the speech he glanced at Kazuya and Ayase Haruka who had been partnered to each in every photoshooting they made.
"Kazuya, Haruka-chan, please stay for a moment." He said and dismissed the others.
When they were finally alone, Masuda signed them to follow him and Tegoshi. Kazuya and Haruka looked at each other before nodding. They arrived in front of a room. Tegoshi knocked and the door was opened by a man Kazuya knew, as well as the man sitting across the room holding a glass of wine.
Kazuya swore that devil was stalking him!
"Ahem, Akanishi-san, these are the models I mentioned you about who can really advertise your newly built resort. This is Kamenashi Kazuya and his partner Ayase Haruka. They are well received by the consumers either through magazines or TV commercials."
"Kazuya, Haruka. This is Akanishi-san. And he was looking for models who can advertise the new resort he owned near Okinawa."
Kazuya swore he saw Jin's lips twitching evilly.
As much as he wanted to go and wiped that smug smile from that devil's lips, he was at work now and in such situation, he had to be professional and not let any personal problems affect him.
He and Haruka bowed and greeted the man politely.
Jin wanted to laugh seeing the different expressions that crossed Kazuya's face the moment he entered the room.
"It's my pleasure to meet you. I trust Tegoshi-san's judgement and I leave all the details to him then?" He said. After a brief arrangement with TegoMas and a call with Tackey&Tsubasa's agency, they all agreed that the two would be shooting the commercial two weeks from then.
~
Kazuya was on his way home after asking Nakamaru to drop him in front of a nearby combini. After buying the ingredients for the food he was planning to cook that night, he directly went home. On his way home, he couldn't help but think how his life had changed since he met that smug-faced, bastard, commanding fellow. Three months, it had been three months and in that short span of time his life had taken a certain routine: he found himself dragged around by Jin, kidnapped by him when he wouldn't go or refused to show up where the older man wanted him. Jin would manipulate his working schedules with TegoMass in a way that Kazuya would always end up staying over that stalker's place. Even Pi had started to question his sudden change of schedules and to ask more about this *upper classmate* who would always call him in the middle of their work or who would always show up to pick him up. At first Kazuya hated it and tried to rebel against Jin by hiding somewhere he knew the other man wouldn't able to find him, but just one mention of his best friend's name made him surrender. He sighed. In the end he had gotten used to it. Besides, Jin had never hurt him, except that time when he stupidly went drinking with some models he just met and almost ended up being raped and sold. Jin came rushing to save his ass. That was when he saw Jin and his men kill someone. That was when Jin had slapped him hard enough to bruise, just to pull him into a tight embrace, dragged to the nearest hotel and made thoroughly love to. He was taken aback back then, not entirely understanding Jin's reaction. But thinking about now, he could tell that Jin was freaking worried about him; somewhat that thought made him fuzzy warm inside. Not that he would ever admit that.
When he was in front of the building, he saw a black Mercedes parked just a meter away from him. He cursed and made a step back before turning around. It seemed that he had to bug Yamapi for a sleep over that night.
"And where do you think you are going? Hm?"
Kazuya cursed even louder when a pair of arms hugged him by the waist and that silky voice was spoken in his ear ever so softly.
"Jin! Let me go!"
"Nope. I actually didn't have any intentions to come and find you today, but when I saw you this afternoon in that TV commercial...well, you know." Jin nib on his ear which made him moan.
"You just came to fuck me, you sadist!" Kazuya mewled having Jin's lips ravishing his neck.
"Well, that too. But I really want your company." Said that, Jin lifted a now screaming Kame on his shoulder like a sac bag and tossed him inside the car.
"You bastard! Apfttt..." A kiss was all it took to tame the wild cat.
~
Ueda sighed as he looked at his lover who was caressing his sides ever so softly. They were at the other one's place taking their time lazily laying on the huge king sized bed.
"So, what were you saying?" Ryo asked, eyes still locked to those of his lover.
"I should have told you this before. You see, some months ago the police had an official permit to watch every move you make. I didn't tell you because before, what we discovered wasn't really that incriminating to have to put you behind the bars."
Ryo nodded as the other continued.
"I want you to be careful now. I would really hate to be the one to arrest you, you know that."
Ryo hummed. He could hardly remember why they got together. Nah, that was a lie, aferall, they attended the same university, fell in love despite their different views in life and continued even when Ryo decided to take on some family business and Tatsuya got into the police force.
"Hey! I'm serious Ryo! I'd rather shoot you than let you in the hands of the police!"
Ryo smiled at is lover's outburst.
"Yeah, I'm listening Tat-chan. But don't worry your pretty little head too much. I'll be fine and yes, I'll be careful, okay?"
Ueda eyed him, obviously not believing in his words. Okay, maybe he was reckless sometimes, well, most of the times, but he was able to get away every time.
"I promise. I'll be careful and I'll talk with Jin, too. Satisfied?"
Ueda nodded.
"And Ryo. It seems that Uchi and his men are back and are staying with the Arashi's."
"Uchi? I thought he's dealing with the drug market to South America?"
"Not him. I'm talking about his son Hiroki."
"That Hiroki?" Ryo blinked, this time, a lot tad interested.
"Yeah. And with him involved, Tanaka is more determined to catch all of you, that Hiroki, you and Jin."
"Tanaka?"
"Koki... our boss. It seemed that he was directly involved in that incident with the Uchi running away from Japan years ago."
Ryo looked at his lover who stared at him with utter seriousness.
"See, his father Tanaka Kojiro was in charge of that investigation back then. Koki, even though still a kiddo, would always follow his father with all the cases this latter held. They came across a certain boy who was a few years younger than Koki and who was held captive by the Uchi's heir." Ueda paused.
"It's a top secret, but it's obvious that he was one of the keys of why the Uchi clan were caught and drove to run away. If my intuition is right, I think that boy is still alive and aside from wanting a fight with Jin, I think Hiroki is also here for that kid."
That made the trick as Ryo sat up and seemed to be more awake than ever. He looked at Ueda noting that he wasn't joking.
"I need to inform Jin about this." He jumped off of the bed to the phone and dialled his best friend and business partner's number.
"Ryo, what is it?" came a husky voice and Ryo facepalmed. Did he interrupt something?
"Uh...Jin...did I interrupt something?"
~
Part 2
Pairing: Akame, Ryo/Ueda, Uchi/Kame (non-con)
Word count: 17,255
Rating: R (includes rape-but no worries, it's not that detailed.)
Notes: This is dedicated to tokyopirates. Man, this request has been a challenge since I've never written something like this. I'm not sure if it fully satisfies your request, but I hope you'll still enjoy reading it. I kind of got some inspiration from Ayane Yamano's Viewfinder Series. This is rated R for a reason. With this you are warned.
Summary: A criminal, heir of a Yakuza clan and a model, aspiring lawyer? Impossible! Or maybe not. Nothing is impossible if true love, forced it may have been at the beginning, is what they have between them.
Jin stepped out of the showers wearing his bathrobe, his hair still dripping wet making him look more alluring than usual. He sighed. He had spent a year in Hong Kong keeping track of his father's business there with his younger brother Reio. He grabbed the towel that was prepared for him and proceeded to dry his hair. He just came back yesterday and he wanted to enjoy the next few days relaxing before going back to dealing with their other activities.
He walked towards his bedroom with a smile which morphed into a grimace when he saw his best buddy sitting on one of the couch. The mentioned man waved at him the moment he saw him.
"Ryo, what the hell are you doing here?" He barked eyeing the other man suspiciously.
"Well, the door was open and I wanted to see you!"
It had become a norm to have your friends barging into your room when the door wasn't locked, but that didn't lessen the irritation that Jin felt at the moment. He had really wanted to spend the whole day relaxing and maybe having a hot chick with him in bed.
"What do you want now?" he asked resigned as he sat on the other couch before taking the interphone to ask the maid for snacks.
Ryo pouted. "Jin, you're hurting my feelings! We haven't seen each other for a year and this is the way you treat me after so long?" He faked a hurt expression which only earned him a growl from Jin. He chuckled.
"Really Ryo, what made you come here at this hour?" It was 6:45 pm and usually, Ryo was already out partying with some of their friends. That was why it was unusual having him there.
"Ah, yeah. You see, there's a fashion show tonight and I would like to go and check on the new lines. The others have other things to do and I don't like the idea of going alone with those crappy body guards watching every move I make�"
Jin rolled his eyes. Them being both part of a yakuza clan had grown up with men in black surrounding them. Jin had it worst since he was also the designated heir of his clan whilst Ryo was the second child.
It hadn't been easy, but that was their fate, their life, their family.
Jin sighed. "Okay. I also need some new clothes to wear"
~
Kamenashi Kazuya, a top model and the number one in their agency, was livid as he walked down the corridor followed by his best friend and co-worker Tomohisa.
"Wait! Kame-chan! Why are you so angry?" He tentatively asked, somehow afraid of the younger one's reaction.
"That fucking photographer was fucking hitting on me!!!" The aforementioned model roared stomping his foot on the ground sending daggers to Tomohisa who swallowed hard wishing for Toma, his manager, to be also there.
"That shouldn't be bad...I mean, you should be used to it by now...right?" Yamashita Tomohisa, better known as Yamapi, tried to calm his friend. Kazuya seemed to have that fortune or misfortune, depends on from which point of view you looked at it, to attract troublesome women and men. As for the women, Kazuya didn't mind them. It was the latter that irked the younger one. Gays and bisexual were not unusual in the fashion industry and Kazuya didn't have anything against them, but he didn't like being the object of their attention or love.
"I don't think I'd ever get used to it." Kazuya sighed.
"Let's go, we have one hour for the runway show."
They both hurried up and were glad when they saw Kazuya's manager, Nakamaru Yuichi, waiting for them.
"Hurry up you two. Tegoshi-san and Masuda-san want you there in twenty minutes! The other models are already on their way. You are the last ones!" The young man hurriedly informed them as they hopped inside the car.
"Kazuya, after this runaway you have a photoshoot and a fitting for Hermes..." Before Nakamaru could even finish what he was saying, Kazuya was already cursing him.
"What the fuck is that? Are you fucking serious? Are you trying to kill me? I've been busy the whole fucking day and you dared to put in a photoshooting and fitting after the runaway? Cancel it! NOW!"
"But Kame-chan...argh..."
The car went zigzag with Kazuya trying to really strangle his manager and with Yamapi laughing his ass out not even attempting to stop his friend and save the poor man.
~
Akanishi Jin took the seat that was reserved for him with Ryo and his men in tow. The runaway was starting and Jin needed new clothes for he had burnt most of his belongings after the little incident in Hong Kong. He had to admit that he had been a little cruel in there, but he didn't regret it. Afterall, he needed some fun from time to time.
He willed himself to relax. Then the lights were turned off as the spotlights settled on the runway stage. Beautiful women came out one by one clad in different dresses, skirts, blouses and coats. Then it was the men's collection turn. Gorgeous men came out and Jin concentrated on the clothes he thought would suit him, not until his eyes rested on the next model. He blinked, his attention not on the items no more, but on the model himself. The man seemed young, maybe around 20 or 22, a few years younger than him. He had brownish hair softly framing his face. He had a lithe body from what Jin could see, a body that was moving with grace yet with hidden strength. His steps were precise and well matched with the beat of the music. However, what caught Jin's attention the most were those fierce eyes under a pair of well shaped brows and those pouty, rosy lips.
Jin smirked, a fact that didn't go unnoticed to his best friend.
"Hm...are you having fun Jin? Did you like some clothes?" He asked.
"Well, I found something better than any clothes. Thank you for bringing me here tonight Ryo."
Ryo smiled though perplexed by the answer he just received, but he shrugged nonetheless.
~
Kazuya sighed as the show was finally over. He slumped on the chair letting the make-up artist clean his face from any make up residue.
"Are you heading home Kame-chan?" Yamapi sat next to his friend. After the fright that Kazuya had given to him, Nakamaru postponed any other job that night. Yamapi chuckled remembering the helpless expression of Kazuya's manager. Poor man.
"Yup! I need a long bath and a much needed sleep after today's activities. How about you? Still going out partying?"
Yamapi shook his head. "Nah, I think I'll sleep and rest today, too." He stood up.
"I'm going first then. My manager gave me a day break tomorrow, so just call me if you are not so busy."
Kazuya nodded as he waved his hand.
"Yeah. That's if I won't have a woman to get laid with" He murmured which earned him an amused laughter from his friend and from the staff who had heard it.
~
Finally alone, Kazuya started to think of the weird sensations he had felt during the show. It was if someone was watching him intensely. He could practically feel a pair of eyes boring on him. He shivered at the thought then shook his head.
He walked through the corridors and finally arrived at the parking area. He secretly thanked his manager for leaving the car to him. At the thought of Nakamaru, a fond smile found its way to his face. He would rather die than admit it, but he was really thankful to the older man and considered him as his older brother.
Kazuya was so immersed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the three men stopping in front of him until he bumped into one of them.
"I'm sorry..." He bowed, but his eyes widen upon seeing them. Yakuza! His mind screamed. He thought of the possibilities of him doing something to have the yakuza after him, but recalled nothing. Well, putting aside his past, but that had nothing to do with Yakuza.
"Excuse me. I'm a little bit in a hurry. Can you let me pass?" He asked politely, but the men in black didn't answer or stepped aside. Kazuya furrowed his brows. He wasn't afraid of them, but he really didn't want anything to do with such shady guys. He pursed his lips and tried to find a way out but stopped when he heard a voice coming from the back.
"Not so quick little one." Kazuya heard a husky voice, almost purring in his left ear, but dared not to look whose voice it was.
"I want to talk with him alone" the man behind him ordered and the three shady guys stepped aside before exiting the parking lot. That was when Kame finally had the courage to look at the man. He gulped. He was expecting an old, ugly duckling with beard and eyes as small as slits, but was left gaping the moment he saw the man's face. The man standing too close for comfort to him was far away from being old and ugly. He was maybe a few years older than him. He was some inches taller than him, he had unruly dark mop of hair atop of his head, a pair of deep mysterious eyes, plump lips and a well visible mole right beside his right eye.
"Do I have any business with you?" Kazuya asked arching his brows. The man in front of him chuckled.
"How rude. You are the infamous Kamenashi Kazuya, am I right?" It was more of a statement than a question. Jin smirked as he received a glare in response.
"I'm Akanishi Jin..."
"Not interested who you are, thank you"
"Oh, but you will" Jin whispered as he pulled the smaller man by the waist, just to find himself with his butt on the hard concrete, with the model gone as he heard the screeching sound of wheels getting away.
"He escaped." He muttered and loud steps came rushing to him.
"Young master! Are you alright?" One of his men asked.
"Should we go after him?"
Jin shook his head.
"Never mind Yamada. It's okay. I love playing mouse and cat from time to time." An amused smile crept into his face, his eyes twinkling with mirth. His musing was then interrupted by the ringing of his phone.
"Ryo...?"
"Where the hell did you go? Get your ass in here! The clothes you ordered are ready!"
And the line went off. Jin shook his head as he headed to where his friend was waiting for him, followed by his men.
~
Kazuya finally arrived at his flat with his mood darker than it had ever been.
"What the hell was that?" he muttered as he unceremoniously thrown himself on the fluffy couch in his living room. With the recent episodes finally dismissed from his mind, he scanned his place and a smile was born into his mouth. This was the place he owned himself: a place he could call his home.
After losing his parent at the tender age of nine, he refused to go into an orphanage. Instead, he begged a restaurant near his former house, which had been sold, to let him work for him. After so much begging, the owner let him do the dishwashing, and then later became a cook and in exchange he would have a roof atop his head and meals daily. Kazuya though didn't neglect his studies and with the enough money his parents left him, he continued his studies. Of course, the life in the restaurant didn't last but a few years.
Kazuya closed his eyes reminiscing the past. He went through a lot.
After the restaurant was shut down, he went to work as a masseur at the age of 14, then got involved into something and for some reasons ended up living with a crazed detective for two years before this one was killed during a mission that involved the police and the Chinese mafia. The years succeeding that episode had been a hell for Kazuya, years he gladly tried to burry into oblivion. After the most chaotic years of his life so far, Kazuya had finally managed to be free with all his dreams of knowledge being strong than ever. To survive alone, he immediately looked for a job and got one as a bartender in a club. He would study in the morning and work at the club at night. It was hard, but he forced himself to endure. And that was when Tsubasa scouted him after seeing him at the club.
Kazuya smiled. That was when he finally begun his life as a model. After three years, at the age of 22 now, he was able to get a small, yet cozy place he could call his home and be in his sophomore year as a Law student at one of the most famous University in Tokyo.
Little did he know that his newly found peace and calm life would be tangled in mess, again.
~
Jin let a satisfied smile bright up his face as he scanned the documents that were submitted to him that morning.
"Kamenashi Kazuya, well known as Kame. Age 22. Famous model whose star started to rise up three years ago under the Tackey&Tsubasa's Agency and continues to shine as he also models for TVcommercials. Also, favourite model of the new arising powerful fashion house TegoMas...[...]"
He closed the file having already read the entire content twice that day. He smirked as a thought came into his mind. He called one of his most trusted subordinate.
"Kyousuke..."
"Boss?"
"We are going somewhere else tonight. Don't get any appointment for me."
"Yes boss."
~
In the southern Police district of Tokyo, a certain agent was restless.
"What the hell? These bastards are playing with us! They were able to export their drugs to Hongkong and Thailand without our knowledge!" Tanaka Koki burst out as he threw the files in hands on the table. His partner Shirota Yuu just shrugged while the other agent namely Ueda Tatsuya looked away, biting his lips. He eyed the files scattered on the table and cringed slightly. Ryo! Stupid ass! I told him not to leave any traces of his involvement with the Akanishi! Ueda wanted to pull out his hair. He was sure his secret lover did that on purpose to irk him. He squeezed his eyes. If he were to be found out, aka, being the secret lover of one of the criminals, he was sure hell would go loose.
"Tat-chan? You okay?" Taguchi Junnosuke, his partner asked him. He smiled at the mentioned man who was looking at him with knowing eyes. Only Junno knew about his relationship with Ryo and never once had uttered to any ears or judged him regarding it. And Ueda was truly grateful, not only Junno was a great agent and partner, he was also a dear and wonderful friend. So long as Ryo wouldn't kill innocent lives, it should be alright. Ueda shook his head in disapproval. It isn't alright! He's still acting like a criminal...he snorted...yeah, acting like the criminal that HE IS. Argh!
He was so much busy fighting with his inner self that he didn't hear what their superior just told him.
"Sorry?" He murmured quite flushed in embarrassment.
"Are you sure you are okay, Tat-chan? You've been pacing and shaking your head for a while." Koki pointed out giving him a weird look.
"Uhm... yeah... sorry."
"I said, after talking with the higher ups, we have permission to follow these Akanishi Jin and Nishikido Ryo."
That was when Ueda finally woke up from his dazed state.
"Huh?"
"Well, yes. And I promise myself I'll catch them!"
Ueda swallowed. Ryo needed to know it and be more careful. Junno eyed him and chuckled imagining perfectly what was running in the smaller man's head. It sucked to be in love with your supposedly enemy.
~
After a day at the Uni and few hours with TegoMas, Kazuya wasn't in the mood to cook as he arrived at his flat. He opened the fridge and scoffed, closing it with more force than intended.
"Oh well, I might as well get something ready." He picked up his cellphone and wallet before exiting his place with the intention of going to the combini and buy something to eat.
He waved a hand to the land lady giving her one of his sweet smile as he stepped out of the building. He slowly strode down the alley when he found himself face to face with the young man he had met a few days back after the runway.
"Hello there pretty one!" The said man smiled at him.
"What the hell do you want?" Before he could make a step back he felt a damn clothe covering his mouth and nose.
"Damn." He cursed before darkness enveloped him. The last thing he saw was the satisfied grin on that Akanishi's face.
"Good job Kyousuke" Jin almost purred as he brushed away those brownish locks from the unconscious model's face who was now being put inside the car.
~
Kazuya woke up with a start feeling dizzy, with his head pumping achingly. He shook his head to clear his mind. He started to take notice of his environment and of the state he was in. Then it hit him as he gasped when he realized that he was naked, tied on a bed in a luxurious hotel room. He looked around panicking when the door finally opened, revealing the last person he wanted to see.
"I see you're finally awake." Jin walked towards the bed.
"You fucking pervert! Let me go! What do you want from me?"
Jin crawled towards the bed and Kazuya tried to kick him, but he easily caught it since the younger one was still feeling the fading effect of the drug.
"Not so fast little one" He grinned as he finally pinned the model on the bed, hands above his head. Jin couldn't help but feel amused seeing those crystal brown eyes eyeing him with open defiance.
"You looked so beautiful on that runway stage, but hell, you look gorgeous naked!"
"Fucking perver...t..." Kazuya's breathe was caught in his throat when a pair of lips crashed almost roughly against his. He whimpered trying to push away the prying tongue that was forcing its way to his mouth. When he realized he couldn't stop it, he did the only thing that came into his mind. He bit it.
"Fuck!" Jin abruptly pulled away as he nursed his bleeding tongue. He glared at the man lying under him who was giving him a smug look in return. He licked his lips tasting the tangy flavour of his own blood.
"You shouldn't have done that" with that Jin got down from the bed, just to return by Kazuya's side with a little vial in his hand, a grin crossing his lips. He was going to enjoy marking such a feisty soul.
Kazuya eyed the man, this time panicking as the bastard yanked his head by pulling his hair harshly. Before he could protest or react, Jin had already made him swallow the liquid inside the vial.
Jin pulled back. He observed the younger one's reaction and let out a smile when he saw the wanted result.
Kazuya shivered as his body started to feel hot, so hot and so sensitive. He moaned when a hand ghosted over his left nipple. The man in front of him chuckled.
"So sensitive aren't we?"
"What..." he panted, his skin flushed "What did you do to me?" he tried to hiss, but it came out as a sexy mewl.
"I just want you to feel good for you to enjoy what we are going to do all night long..." Jin whispered to his ear, making him shiver in delight. Lying naked, with his legs wide apart, his hands tied above his head and with Jin hovering atop of him, Kazuya felt fear creeping inside him. A different kind of fear. Despite being hit on by many men, make that models or photographers, despite his past, he had never let anyone, let alone a man, touch him the way Jin was touching him. He arched his body when he felt something big, hard ad hot poking his asshole.
"What the..." he screamed as an unbearable pain ripped through his spine from his ass. He whimpered as tears started to fall. He squeezed his eyes and bit his lips hard enough to bleed.
"Hush little one, don't hurt yourself. You'll feel better when the drug completes its effect." Jin said almost affectionately seeing the bleeding lips. He bent down to kiss them as he started to move in and out of the tight hole, muscle clamping around his cock.
He smiled when he heard the whimpers of pain under him morphing into moans of pleasure.
"Kamenashi Kazuya, never ever forget who caused you this pain and this pleasure." He uttered before letting himself lost in the carnal pleasure of their sexual dance.
~
Kazuya opened his eyes and was greeted with the blinding rays of the morning sunlight. He growled feeling disoriented at first, but when the events of the night before came rushing into his mind, he sat abruptly just to wince in pain. He scanned the room and sighed relieved when he saw that he was alone in the room. In spite of the excoriating pain from his backside, he jumped off of the bed looking for his clothes. Not finding them in the room, he picked up the first items he saw which were a tad bigger on him and wore them. Without a single glace back, he rushed out of the room. On his way out, along the corridor, he bumped into the three men he saw at the parking lot after the TegoMas runawy. He gulped trying to find a new way out, but when he turned around, he saw Jin who was wearing a bathrobe with hands crossed over his chest, smiling amused at him. He flushed remembering their activities last night, but shook his head, cursing himself. He breathed deeply before facing the three men, and without any ado, he kicked one of them who yelped letting his guard down. Kazuya took that moment to jump and ran away as fast as he could.
Jin laughed at Kazuya's bravery as he stopped his men from chasing after the model.
"But boss..."
"Don't worry. Let's give him the feeling of freedom." He said before returning to his hotel room. He was in the room when Kazuya woke up, of course he hid himself. He entertained himself watching the other ones actions. He smiled for the nth time that morning. He really did find himself a feisty little treasure.
"Kazuya... the moment you caught my attention, you already sealed your faith: that is, being entangled with mine." He said as he stared at the cellphone with sculls decorating it in his hands.
"I shall make a call later..."
~
Kazuya arrived at his place safely. Thank goodness he had left his keys to the land lady. He threw himself on the bed trying to process what happened to him. It had been humiliating, yet, yet...those skilful hands, those tempting lips and hot, lustful gazes did nothing but to make him submit willingly until he couldn't take any more pleasure and passed out after the nth round. He shook his head in shame feeling his body react to the memories of last night. He gulped and ran to the bathroom, taking the coldest shower of his life.
~
"Kame-chan!" Yamapi waved at him the moment he saw him in the dressing room. They both have a photoshooting for TegoMa's new summer collection.
"Good afternoon to you, too, Pi." He greeted back warmly.
They both chatted about random things before Yamapi changed topic and handed him his cellphone. Kazuya blinked. He thought he lost it.
"Where did you find it?" He asked and received a smile from the other.
"A brunette guy gave it to me saying you forgot it at his place. Is he your schoolmate, perhaps? I've never seen him before." Yamapi muttered in wonder, failing to notice his best friend's tensed reaction.
"Uh... yeah...thank you."
"Hey, you okay? You look pale" Yamapi asked, but Kazuya shook his head saying he was fine, when in reality his mind was back to that man who seemed to be keen in turning his life upside down.
They both almost jumped when the phone started to ring, they stared at the caller's ID.
Jin A.
"Oh, so his name is Jin..." Yamapi stated and his friend excused himself and walked away to answer the call.
"What the fuck do you want? And who told you to save your number in my phone?" He almost shouted the moment he was alone as he answered the phone.
"Hello to you, too. And you're welcome." There was an amused undertone in that answer.
"What the fuck do you want from me you pervert?!"
"Language little one. That's not the appropriate language for a lawyer to be."
Kame stopped on whatever he was about to retort. How did Jin know he was studying law?
"You... how did you...?" Kazuya leaned weakly on the wall.
"Oh, I know everything about you. Where you live, where you go to school, where you work, who your friends are..."
"You...stay away from them..." he gritted his teeth just to receive a soft laughter on the other line.
"Hey, no need to worry. I have no interest in them. I was just making sure I know where to find you."
"What do you want from me? Didn't you get that already?" he hissed angrily.
"Eh? I got what?" there was a brief pause "I don't want anything. Just your company. So see you later!"
"What?" BEEP. The line went off. Kazuya scoffed glaring at his phone as if it was the one at fault of what was happening to him. He stomped his foot and puffed his cheeks in annoyance.
"And what did he mean by see you later?" he wondered, but shrugged it off and replaced his frown with a smile when Yamapi came to call him for their make-up.
~
Narita Airport
A young man in his mid twenties stepped out of the terminal with men in black suit and dark sunglasses in tow. They were welcomed by five men wearing the same fashion of clothes.
"Welcome to Japan, Uchi-san. How was your journey?"
"Fine, Ohno-kun. "
"It's a pleasure to finally have you here."
Uchi nodded as he and his men were accompanied to where the cars were. It had been a long time since he last came here in Japan... that was around six to four years ago when his father had almost lost everything. However, for him it had been an unforgettable stay due to also a very interesting young teen he had met, or say, abducted. He smiled almost fondly if not for the grim light in his eyes.
"So... about that thing we talked about the other time on the phone. What are you planning to do?" Ohno, the leader of a small, well known mafia group, who was sitting next to him asked.
He thought for a moment.
"I need to find that bastard of Akanishi first." His blood boiled at the thought of the other man who dared to interfere with his business in Hong Kong.
"Which Akanishi?"
"Akanishi Jin...he dared to steal me a million dollar contract under my nose! He took the dean I had worked so hard to get." Uchi was still irked about it.
Ohno chuckled. Indeed, the heir of the Akanishi clan was a sneaky shark when it came to business. Not to mention he had good connections with the other groups. It was no wonder that the head of the clan, Akanishi Sr., gave most of their underground activities under Jin's control.
Uchi ignored the chuckling man, instead focused his attention on the other man with them, Matsumoto Jun.
"Jun, I need you to do something for me." He asked. The mentioned man looked at him without revealing any kind of emotion, yet giving him a nod to continue.
"It's just something personal. I would want you to look for someone." Uchi took out a folder and gave it to Matsumoto who opened it. There, there was a picture of a teen boy.
"I want you to look for him. That picture was taken five years ago. He should be around twenty-two years old now. His name is Kamenashi Kazuya." He informed the man.
Jun nodded and was sure he saw the boy in the picture somewhere else. He thought about it and grinned when he finally realized where.
He has changed, but there's no doubt that he is the model I saw in that fashion magazine.
"I don't think there's any problem finding him." he said with a smile towards Uchi who nodded satisfied. Uchi wondered what had become of that feisty boy.
"Very well then. I'll wait for your reports."
They stayed in silent for the rest of the ride.
~
Kazuya yawned tired. He had a long day at school that day. Fortunately he had no work that late afternoon. For the past days he wondered what that bastard was implying with his *see you later*, but when nothing happened, he dismissed it with shrug. Kazuya sighed as he opened the door only to gasp when he saw someone sitting on the couch in the living room. Panic and surprise were the first things he felt. There, with crossed legs, in his business suit, Akanishi Jin, staring at him with a smile.
"Welcome home Kazu-chan"
"What are you doing here? How did you get in?" anger rose inside him. How dare this bastard intrude his place?
Jin stood up and strode with sure steps towards the younger man. When they were face to face, he cocked his head studying the now flushed faced Kazuya, let that out of anger or embarrassment, Jin couldn't tell.
"I told you right? I mean, that I'll see you soon. I wanted to come and visit you sooner, but alas, I was caught in a busy schedule." He explained as if he had to.
"Like I care! Now, would you please get out? And how the hell did you get in, you fucking stalker?" Kazuya hissed which made the older man laugh amused, but didn't make a step back, instead he leaned even closer, their face a mere inch away from each other. Jin was pleased when he saw Kazuya squirm under his gaze, face turning red as seconds went by.
"I kind of missed you." Jin whispered almost purring and Kazuya couldn't help the warmth from creeping down his body. The memories of that fateful night, when he was forcefully led into a sexual act with a man for the fucking first time in his life, came rushing to his mind, making his body react more. Whilst the first encounter had been so painful he felt like being torn in two, the rest of the night had been anything but painful. He had never felt so much pleasure with anyone. It had been an unbelievable night that his body, despite being forced the first time, had been craving for the older man the days that came after that. It had been particularly hard when after seeking the same pleasure with some women, his body would be left unsatisfied and aching. And now, with the awareness that that same man was there trapping him now between the closed door and his hard body made it more difficult for him to breathe.
"You...you..." he stuttered and his mind went blank when Jin finally claimed his lips. Kazuya put both his hands against the chest of the older man, not sure if to push him away or to pull him closer. As the kiss became hotter and more passionate, those hands travelled up and finally wrapped around Jin's neck.
Jin smiled in the kiss when he felt Kazuya's hands around his neck, those fingers playing with the tresses of his hair. At first he wanted the boy because he was beautiful, but after the night he had forced upon the boy, another kind of longing crept into his heart. God forbid he wanted the boy for himself in every way possible. The boy's lithe body had satisfied his needs the way no one had been able to do and hell, he had spent the following days daydreaming of that same boy under him, moaning in pure pleasure asking to be taken harder. How he had wanted to send to hell those business meetings! He shook his head. Now, he had the boy in his arms and help him, he couldn't control himself.
Jin's hands started to wander under Kazuya's shirt until he reached to where the two buds were. He pinched them and hummed satisfied when the other man gasped, arching his back, ending the kiss with a loud sound. Jin took that moment to kiss Kazuya's jaw and went lower. He sucked and bit leaving bright red marks on the pale skin of that long milky neck. He stripped the boy out of his shirt and put his attention on those pink little buds.
Kazuya moaned as those expert lips and tongue made their way on his body. He trembled and he might have fallen if Jin weren't holding him. He gasped when he felt the older man's hand unbuckle his belt and got rid of his jeans.
"Ah...no..."
Jin chuckled hearing those pleas. He lifted the younger one and strode to the couch.
"Bed..." Kazuya let out in gasping breathe.
Jin nodded and headed to the bedroom while resuming on kissing the other man. He laid him on the bed already naked, only wearing his boxers.
Kazuya's mind was clouded with lust and couldn't really think straight. His pushed his upper body up with his elbows and his eyes glowed when he saw Jin stripping out of his own clothes.
"Like what you see?" Jin teased, but his voice was laced with controlled lust. Before Kazuya could even mutter a retort, Jin pounced on him, straddling him and started to kiss him fervently while his hands roamed on the hot steaming body under him. Jin followed his hands with his mouth going lower until he was in between Kazuya's parted legs. He smiled when he saw the clear evidence of his appointed lover's arousal. He gave it an experimental lick which earned him a loud moan from the boy.
"Argh...don't tease me!" came a throaty moan.
Jin chuckled before granting Kazuya's request by taking him fully in his warm mouth. Kazuya's mouth went slack as pleasure ran through his body, then pooling in his groin.
"Ahhh...." he whimpered as Jin begun to suck and lick him. He shuddered as he came in the older man's mouth with a scream arching his back off of the bed.
Jin swallowed and licked him clean with a pleasant smile of his face. He then stood up and looked for something to use as a lube. This time, he wanted to do it properly without hurting Kazuya. He grinned when he saw a bottle of moisturizer. He took it and he lied next to the still heaving boy. Before Kazuya got off from his high, Jin started to kiss him again. He got hold of the boy's soft cock and stroked it. He grinned when he felt it coming to life again. He continued to kiss Kazuya as he coated his fingers with the lube and started to prepare him. Kazuya hissed in pain when the third finger was in and Jin tried his very best to soothe him. He kissed the lone tear away and concentrated on finding that bundle of nerves that would make Kazuya scream in pleasure. He smirked when Kazuya moaned loudly. He found it!
He continued to stroke it thrusting his fingers in and out turning the boy under him into a moaning mess.
"Ahh...Akanishi..."
Jin kissed the boy on the forehead.
"Jin... call me Jin..." he whispered.
"Jin...Jin...more..."
With that, Jin took out his fingers. He lifted Kazuya's legs on his shoulder and positioned his already weeping hard rocking cock on the tight hole.
He looked at the boy under him, who was looking at him with half lidded eyes, lust clearly written in them, and thrust himself up to the hilt making Kazuya scream in pain and pleasure.
Jin waited for the boy to adjust to his size before starting to move, first slowly, then his thrusts became deep, hard and long. He pounded in Kazuya until both of them reached the pinnacle of their orgasm.
~
Kazuya woke up feeling a warm body embracing him. Disoriented and groggy, he almost jumped off of the bed. He turned around only to see the serene face of a sleeping Jin. He blinked and remembered what happened last night. He wanted to smack himself for his lack of control and cursed his body for being so lewd.
For a brief moment his gaze lingered on Jin. Without him realizing it, his left hand started to caress the other one's hair.
"What have you done to me? Why does my body seem to ache only for you?" As soon as those words left his mouth, realization of its meaning hit Kazuya hard.
"Really, what did you do to me?" he whispered with a tad of desperation in his voice. Unknown to him, Jin was awake and listening to him.
Jin waited until he felt Kazuya going to the bathroom. He opened his eyes and looked at the closed door of the bathroom.
"I should ask you the same thing." He uttered with a serious, almost graved expression on his face. He took the chance to put on his clothes and with a last look on the bathroom, he left.
~
Kazuya, with other models, were waiting for Tegoshi and Masuda for a short explanation of their summer collection.
"Excuse us for the last minute call. I'm glad you all made it." Tegoshi Yuya, a doll-like young man and also the designer said, the moment he and his partner reached the hall. Everyone greeted them with a smile.
"There shall be another brief fitting of the clothes you're going to wear on the next fashion show."
He explained the details and before he ended the speech he glanced at Kazuya and Ayase Haruka who had been partnered to each in every photoshooting they made.
"Kazuya, Haruka-chan, please stay for a moment." He said and dismissed the others.
When they were finally alone, Masuda signed them to follow him and Tegoshi. Kazuya and Haruka looked at each other before nodding. They arrived in front of a room. Tegoshi knocked and the door was opened by a man Kazuya knew, as well as the man sitting across the room holding a glass of wine.
Kazuya swore that devil was stalking him!
"Ahem, Akanishi-san, these are the models I mentioned you about who can really advertise your newly built resort. This is Kamenashi Kazuya and his partner Ayase Haruka. They are well received by the consumers either through magazines or TV commercials."
"Kazuya, Haruka. This is Akanishi-san. And he was looking for models who can advertise the new resort he owned near Okinawa."
Kazuya swore he saw Jin's lips twitching evilly.
As much as he wanted to go and wiped that smug smile from that devil's lips, he was at work now and in such situation, he had to be professional and not let any personal problems affect him.
He and Haruka bowed and greeted the man politely.
Jin wanted to laugh seeing the different expressions that crossed Kazuya's face the moment he entered the room.
"It's my pleasure to meet you. I trust Tegoshi-san's judgement and I leave all the details to him then?" He said. After a brief arrangement with TegoMas and a call with Tackey&Tsubasa's agency, they all agreed that the two would be shooting the commercial two weeks from then.
~
Kazuya was on his way home after asking Nakamaru to drop him in front of a nearby combini. After buying the ingredients for the food he was planning to cook that night, he directly went home. On his way home, he couldn't help but think how his life had changed since he met that smug-faced, bastard, commanding fellow. Three months, it had been three months and in that short span of time his life had taken a certain routine: he found himself dragged around by Jin, kidnapped by him when he wouldn't go or refused to show up where the older man wanted him. Jin would manipulate his working schedules with TegoMass in a way that Kazuya would always end up staying over that stalker's place. Even Pi had started to question his sudden change of schedules and to ask more about this *upper classmate* who would always call him in the middle of their work or who would always show up to pick him up. At first Kazuya hated it and tried to rebel against Jin by hiding somewhere he knew the other man wouldn't able to find him, but just one mention of his best friend's name made him surrender. He sighed. In the end he had gotten used to it. Besides, Jin had never hurt him, except that time when he stupidly went drinking with some models he just met and almost ended up being raped and sold. Jin came rushing to save his ass. That was when he saw Jin and his men kill someone. That was when Jin had slapped him hard enough to bruise, just to pull him into a tight embrace, dragged to the nearest hotel and made thoroughly love to. He was taken aback back then, not entirely understanding Jin's reaction. But thinking about now, he could tell that Jin was freaking worried about him; somewhat that thought made him fuzzy warm inside. Not that he would ever admit that.
When he was in front of the building, he saw a black Mercedes parked just a meter away from him. He cursed and made a step back before turning around. It seemed that he had to bug Yamapi for a sleep over that night.
"And where do you think you are going? Hm?"
Kazuya cursed even louder when a pair of arms hugged him by the waist and that silky voice was spoken in his ear ever so softly.
"Jin! Let me go!"
"Nope. I actually didn't have any intentions to come and find you today, but when I saw you this afternoon in that TV commercial...well, you know." Jin nib on his ear which made him moan.
"You just came to fuck me, you sadist!" Kazuya mewled having Jin's lips ravishing his neck.
"Well, that too. But I really want your company." Said that, Jin lifted a now screaming Kame on his shoulder like a sac bag and tossed him inside the car.
"You bastard! Apfttt..." A kiss was all it took to tame the wild cat.
~
Ueda sighed as he looked at his lover who was caressing his sides ever so softly. They were at the other one's place taking their time lazily laying on the huge king sized bed.
"So, what were you saying?" Ryo asked, eyes still locked to those of his lover.
"I should have told you this before. You see, some months ago the police had an official permit to watch every move you make. I didn't tell you because before, what we discovered wasn't really that incriminating to have to put you behind the bars."
Ryo nodded as the other continued.
"I want you to be careful now. I would really hate to be the one to arrest you, you know that."
Ryo hummed. He could hardly remember why they got together. Nah, that was a lie, aferall, they attended the same university, fell in love despite their different views in life and continued even when Ryo decided to take on some family business and Tatsuya got into the police force.
"Hey! I'm serious Ryo! I'd rather shoot you than let you in the hands of the police!"
Ryo smiled at is lover's outburst.
"Yeah, I'm listening Tat-chan. But don't worry your pretty little head too much. I'll be fine and yes, I'll be careful, okay?"
Ueda eyed him, obviously not believing in his words. Okay, maybe he was reckless sometimes, well, most of the times, but he was able to get away every time.
"I promise. I'll be careful and I'll talk with Jin, too. Satisfied?"
Ueda nodded.
"And Ryo. It seems that Uchi and his men are back and are staying with the Arashi's."
"Uchi? I thought he's dealing with the drug market to South America?"
"Not him. I'm talking about his son Hiroki."
"That Hiroki?" Ryo blinked, this time, a lot tad interested.
"Yeah. And with him involved, Tanaka is more determined to catch all of you, that Hiroki, you and Jin."
"Tanaka?"
"Koki... our boss. It seemed that he was directly involved in that incident with the Uchi running away from Japan years ago."
Ryo looked at his lover who stared at him with utter seriousness.
"See, his father Tanaka Kojiro was in charge of that investigation back then. Koki, even though still a kiddo, would always follow his father with all the cases this latter held. They came across a certain boy who was a few years younger than Koki and who was held captive by the Uchi's heir." Ueda paused.
"It's a top secret, but it's obvious that he was one of the keys of why the Uchi clan were caught and drove to run away. If my intuition is right, I think that boy is still alive and aside from wanting a fight with Jin, I think Hiroki is also here for that kid."
That made the trick as Ryo sat up and seemed to be more awake than ever. He looked at Ueda noting that he wasn't joking.
"I need to inform Jin about this." He jumped off of the bed to the phone and dialled his best friend and business partner's number.
"Ryo, what is it?" came a husky voice and Ryo facepalmed. Did he interrupt something?
"Uh...Jin...did I interrupt something?"
~
Part 2